George likes dirt more than people, and good thing too, because he works on the Horn O' Plenty, in the soil fertility sector. Burly and usually a little grimy, George is proud of his work and spents his days maintaining the organics used to fertilize the crops aboard the Horn. His wide shoulders and thick beard are contrasted by his calm brown eyes and olive skin. He has very little family left, except the elder who raised him as a child, bedridden and vessels apart in Ark II. His father used to work aboard the Horn. George was his apprentice.
It's rare to see George break from his deadpan expression, quite like his father, but show him a sprouted seedling, and he may crack a smile. Most of his co-workers steer clear of confrontation with the gentle giant and leave him to his work. And for good reason, George is one of the few crew members who deal with reconstitution of resident corpses into the soil. While gruesome, using corpses to fertilize the precious soil is an age old practice.
It's would appear that after years and years of handling the grisly task, George is emotionally anesthetized. Maybe this is true, or maybe the brawn matches the brains.
Name: George Contralis
Age: 38
Sex: Male
Profession: Horn O' Plenty Crew
Location: Horn O' Plenty
Affiliations: Soil fertility
Disposition: Quiet, cold, loyal
George likes dirt more than people, and good thing too, because he works on the Horn O' Plenty, in the soil fertility sector. Burly and usually a little grimy, George is proud of his work and spents his days maintaining the organics used to fertilize the crops aboard the Horn. His wide shoulders and thick beard are contrasted by his calm brown eyes and olive skin. He has very little family left, except the elder who raised him as a child, bedridden and vessels apart in Ark II. His father used to work aboard the Horn. George was his apprentice.
It's rare to see George break from his deadpan expression, quite like his father, but show him a sprouted seedling, and he may crack a smile. Most of his co-workers steer clear of confrontation with the gentle giant and leave him to his work. And for good reason, George is one of the few crew members who deal with reconstitution of resident corpses into the soil. While gruesome, using corpses to fertilize the precious soil is an age old practice.
It's would appear that after years and years of handling the grisly task, George is emotionally anesthetized. Maybe this is true, or maybe the brawn matches the brains.